Personal Narrative Essay: A Warm Chocolate Chip Cookie

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A Sweet Dream
I am floating down a glorious river enjoying a warm chocolate chip cookie, when suddenly I come upon even more desserts. It is like some sort of Candyland, or a funky version of Willy Wonka’s chocolate factory and goodness is it a place I was really starting to like. The river took a sharp turn and I nearly fell off my dream cookie when all of a sudden someone caught me. Goodness I am glad to see Sarah. Come to think of it, she probably is a lot of the reason why I am so into sweets in the first place. Whenever I go over to her house, her mother would feed me pounds of her fantastic cake and she never fails to give me more than enough. That’s it, she is the one to blame for this obsession of mine. But honestly let’s worry about that later, after I’ve enjoyed this dream world I am currently in. …show more content…

Yes, there in front of me was a galore of deliciously fantastic chocolate. It was cascading down perfectly for me to enjoy. I used the word ‘me’ right then because I really am no good at sharing, so at this point in the dream Sarah needs to disappear, so she did. Anyways, coming upon this chocolate amazingness and the minutes after that suddenly become a blur. That’s probably something called chocolate poisoning, but oh well. Then suddenly scenes began to change. It is very cold and we are in some sort of freezer. Sarah is back and looks as startled as I am. I silently wished to myself that this meant ice cream, and luckily just as I am having that thought it appeared in front of me. A bowl of Vanilla Haagen Daz Ice Cream. Even better, next to it is a piece of Brenda Turner’s vanilla cake with strawberry filling. Life could not get better at that moment and I want more than anything to not wake up from this heavenly

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